It's a very ordinary apartment, and even unbelievable, Ling Yuan prides himself on not being a rich man, but it's not like living in this place!

However, since Ling Yuan has come, he just wants to find the truth, and now it seems that he really ignored Lian Weiwei, if it wasn't for something today, he would definitely not come to Lian Weiwei.

When people are together, there will always be such a problem, Tebi is a person who is not familiar with each other, and he will always keep going, what kind of person is standing in front of him, whether he can understand his essence, and worry about harm.

Because in reality, many people will be different from what they originally imagined, these things are obviously understandable things in reality, as for this feeling, what is it for, maybe only people who want to know it, she knows it herself.

Ling Yuan is the kind of person who is very worried about being hurt and is in self-protection, so at this time, he is also very cautious about Lian Weiwei's things.

In this matter, there is no room for maneuver at all, Ling Yuan even felt that he had done such an excessive thing and said such an excessive thing yesterday, and now he appeared in front of Lian Weiwei like this, would it seem a little abrupt. But now it seems that Ling Kite has no choice at all.

"Ding!"

The sound of the doorbell was crisp and fragrant, Ling Yuan originally thought that he would not be nervous, but at this time, he couldn't help but start to get nervous, maybe even Ling Yuan himself didn't know what it was for, anyway, at this moment, the feeling that was difficult to hide at all was in Ling Yuan's heart, lingering.

"Who. ”

At this time, it is not early, but even the slight sound is still very lazy, and it is very clear through the very soundproof iron door.

Ling Yuan was a little nervous, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and still couldn't help but say, "Sister Weiwei, it's me." ”

Ling Kite's voice was very light and soft, and that indescribable feeling quietly spread in Ling Kite's heart. Ling Kite was even a little caught off guard, and it happened like this.

"Ling Kite!"

The air window on the very old security door was opened, Ling Yuan couldn't help but be a little surprised, his face without makeup also looked a little pale, slightly embarrassed, as if he didn't expect that Ling Yuan would find here.

She didn't know why, in short, Ling Kite's matter was very unexpected with Lian Wei. But Lian Weiwei still didn't say anything, and opened the door, very simply.

"Why are you here?"

Lian Weiwei's voice was not loud, but it was very clear, and when he asked Ling Yuan, his voice was still vaguely worried. Of course, Ling Yuan didn't know what Lian Weiwei was worried about, but she still smiled a little embarrassedly: "What's the matter, Sister Weiwei, don't welcome me?"

Lian Weiwei immediately smiled awkwardly, and then said to Ling Yuan: "How could it be, I just don't know how you found this place." Isn't this a little remote, why don't you just call me and I'll come out to see you. ”

Lian Weiwei didn't seem to intend to explain anything, and seemed very leisurely. In fact, Ling Yuan didn't want to hear anything more, she was just a little curious, Lian Weiwei, who had always been a famous brand, at this time, why did she live in such a dilapidated apartment.

Even, Ling Yuan felt that compared to Lian Weiwei, he was the poor, because if Lian Weiwei, he wouldn't be so miserable, right? Of course, this is just Ling Yuan's thoughts, no matter why, Ling Yuan will always think like this, and think a lot.

Lian Weiwei wore an ordinary cotton pajamas, and she looked a bit like half of the eldest sister at home. This kind of clothes looks very comfortable, even the slight hair, is not coiled, the black curls are very natural hanging on the shoulders, there is no previous capable painting style, but it feels, a little approachable.

The interior decoration of this house is not much different from what Ling Yuan thought, simple interior decoration, the standard style of the eighties, honest earth yellow, from the cabinet to the floor There is no sense of innovation at all, including everything in the bathroom, and the small living room, the sofa with broken flowers.

In fact, Ling Yuan originally had a little hope, and saw that in the corner of the glass coffee table in the living room, there were still a few brand-name bags scattered together, obviously the daily necessities that she had just bought back a few days ago. It seems that Lian Weiwei is not doing well, but no matter what it is, Ling Yuan wants to say something, it shouldn't be at all.

Ling Kite's heart was still playing drums, no matter where it was, it would make Ling Kite feel unprecedentedly nervous.

"I'm really surprised, isn't it you. ”

Even Weiwei's residence, there seems to be no drinks, even the usual food, there is very little, when you open the refrigerator, it is not like your own home, the beer is full of beer, not a little organized.

"Yes, I just didn't expect that I would come over myself, and I didn't expect you to be sitting here. ”

Ling Kite's voice was very light and light, there was no hint of ridicule, just surprise, but Ling Kite's heart couldn't hide so many words, so at this time, he would say everything in one go.

"Sister Weiwei, actually, don't blame me! I just didn't expect it. ”

Ling Yuan's tone was very friendly, and after finishing speaking, he didn't forget to add a sentence, trying to explain that he really didn't mean anything else, and hoped that Lian Weiwei didn't have to be too careful at all.

"It doesn't matter, what's the matter, in fact, I've always been thinking, now the housing prices are not high, why do I have to live in this place all the time, maybe I have feelings, when I was struggling, in such a place, at that time, there were still my friends here, and now, everything has almost changed. ”

Thinking about where he lives now, Lian Weiwei couldn't help but feel a little sentimental, it was like telling Ling Yuan what story he once had.

Ling Yuan was sure that Lian Weiwei was a person with a story, and after he came here today, everything here was very easy to break his original inherent view of Lian Weiwei. Even if Ling Yuan doesn't meddle in things, he wants to ask why.

Today's young people, even if they have a little ability, will never live in such a house, the so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, here is a feeling of being out of touch with society.

But Ling Yuan still didn't speak, because Ling Yuan knew the priorities clearly, of course he knew that even the slightest thing was not important to himself, even if it was in the past, Ling Yuan himself thought how important it was, but now it seems that it is not the same.

"Well, Ling Kite, I don't think much about anything, don't worry!"

Lian Weiwei's voice was very soft, and he pushed the white porcelain cup in his hand.

"I usually think of this place as a place to sleep, so I don't have anything to prepare, and no one is really going to come here to see me, so I don't have anything to prepare. ”

Lian Weiwei here, although simple, but compared to their own place, it is much neater. Maybe Ling Yuan really shouldn't have said that, making him and Lian Weiwei embarrassed now.

"Okay, Sister Weiwei, it's good that you understand that I don't mean anything else. ”

Ling Yuan just wanted to end this conversation with the two women quickly, and it was really a little inconvenient in such a place. Ling Yuan even said that for a moment, he regretted it very much, regretting what he was for, what he was for, or the prophet would have come directly to Lian Weiwei.

Is it worried that Lian Weiwei will refuse, or is he worried that what he said outside is not smooth enough.

Now after all, it is the sun of Chifeng, at this time, Ling Yuan can't find any place where he can speak, otherwise, Ling Yuan is unwilling to go to anyone's house and enter the house. You must know that the things in this game, including the things in the family now, are the same, and they are secrets that cannot be said.

When you know some things, you can still maintain the beauty of the things themselves, but once you know that there are more people, it is different.

"Okay, Ling Kite, what the hell is going on with you, you ran all the way away, yesterday's incident, I was a little reckless, I drank too much, don't you care. ”

Thinking of yesterday, Lian Weiwei just wanted to vent well, after that day, they still had to return to the game, she thought it was just that, she didn't expect that she would have such a big influence, and today Ling Yuan would take the initiative to find her.

Thinking of this, Lian Weiwei wanted to know even more what Ling Kite was here for.

"It's because I'm too impulsive, sister, you're also a woman after all, I actually left my drunk sister alone in the bar. ”

Ling Yuan seemed to be a little sorry, and said in a low voice, even smiling slightly: "It's all my own self-inflicted uninterest, maybe my mentality has not been very good, this round, let Ling Yuan you win, but it makes sense to win." ”

Ling Yuan was speechless, the two people who tore you to death yesterday, in fact, Ling Yuan also knew that although Lian Weiwei was now in a very peaceful state of mind, in fact, Lian Weiwei's heart didn't seem to be the kind of calm he saw, they might be wary of each other, and they were reluctant to say anything, for fear that the other party would see his current movements and bring unprecedented danger to himself.

Lian Weiwei may see himself as a great threat in the game, but now it seems that Ling Yuan himself is no better.

"I'm here today to ask, about Sister Weiwei, where did you hear about the next game yesterday that it is related to blood?"